The caves on the cliff are not nothing, our country has the custom of cliff burial since ancient times, and those cliff burial caves on the ancient road of the Yellow River are not also on the cliff, although science has not been able to explain how they did it, but the cliff burial does exist only when someone has done it.

"I'm going down!" I can feel that Jun Yuan is nearby, it must be under the cliff.

In fact, it is not bad at all as I imagined, there is indeed a cliff burial cave on this cliff, and at this moment Jun Yuan is in the cave, he curled up on the coffin lid and twitched all over, and the seven-star dragon spring sword was inserted in the middle of the cave entrance.

The cliff cave was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, only the black and bright blade of the Longquan sword.

From the city of Yangshuo to the top of this mountain, he smoked a total of 27 people......

The blood Gu method needs to suck the blood of three people every day, and he must suck ten people's plasma in the hospital to barely meet the needs of his body, although there are still ** who want to suck human blood, but they are all forced down by him.

Yesterday, almost all of his ghost power was used to subdue Jairus, and after waking up, the weak ghost couldn't suppress the bloodthirsty factors accumulated in the past few days, and he actually sucked twenty-seven people in a row like a demon.

When he came to his senses, his mind was full of those who had been sucked into dry corpses by him, their frightened faces, there were old people and children, the painful torture was heartbreaking, and he could suddenly understand why Zou Ning committed suicide.

Death may end all suffering, but he can't even die.

As soon as he jumped off the cliff, he was kicked into the cave by Jairus, and the Longquan sword was inserted in the middle of the hole, and the sword spirit trapped him here.

Today is already the second day, the blood he sucked has been consumed, the pain of eating bones crawls all over his body, Jun Yuan's eyes are blood-red, he rolls on the ground from the lid of the coffin, his whole body is dry and about to be cracked, he wants to suck blood again.

No, you must not go out and kill people.

Jun Yuan roared and crawled towards the entrance of the cave, but was shocked back by the sword spirit flying out and using the sword qi.

Jun Yuan was furious, his fingers scratched several chisel marks on the ground, and he raised his hideous face to look at Longquan Sword, "Sword Spirit, Jianxi, I am your master, and you are ...... Disobey me! ”

At the end, he roared violently, and flew towards the Longquan Sword, even if he couldn't rush out, he could be stabbed to death by the Longquan Sword Formation!

The Longquan Sword Spirit couldn't speak, and the sword formation was changeable, so it was easy to beat Jun Yuan back into the cave and slam it the cave wall.

Jun Yuan snorted, smashed his fist on the ground in frustration, and stared at the Longquan Sword fiercely with blood-red eyes, he regretted it now, the gain of inviting Jairus outweighed the loss, and he was about to be turned into a vampire maniac by Jairus.

The thirst for blood swept through his body, and he was about to lose control, and a voice in his heart kept bewitching him.

If you want to live, you have to stand at the top of the food chain, become the strongest man, become the man who can dominate everything! ’

"No...... To ......"

'Isn't it?' Or do you want to? ’

The voice was seductive, Jun Yuan's fist creaked, and he felt more and more that what he said made sense, now there are ghouls who eat human blood everywhere, if he is not strong, how can he fight the ghouls?

If he doesn't become stronger, how can he fight those stinky Taoist priests who want to kill him?

After figuring it out, his body didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, Jun Yuan got up from the ground, this time the Longquan Sword didn't stop him, but excitedly ignited the black flame and wanted to help him.

Jun Yuan pulled out the Longquan sword, and he could go up with the sword spirit, just as he swung his sword and was about to use the sword spirit, a familiar breath came to his face, followed by a figure falling from the sky, smashing into his arms.